{"id":155,"date":"2023-06-18T23:58:10","date_gmt":"2023-06-18T23:58:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/?p=155"},"modified":"2023-06-18T23:58:10","modified_gmt":"2023-06-18T23:58:10","slug":"a-slice-of-susie-38","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/2023\/06\/18\/a-slice-of-susie-38\/","title":{"rendered":"A Slice of Susie"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p> Birthday Expectations<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I have recently felt into a &#8216;nervous&#8217; sensation that took root in the solar plexus.  It was an uncomfortable feeling and words like overwhelm and dread have permeated my landscape.  There is a part of me that just wants to shut the world out and retreat within.  To be with the &#8216;within&#8217; leads me back to myself where it feels quiet and safe.  Perhaps there has been a sense of &#8216;too much&#8217; and the &#8216;self&#8217; that is me, has required deep solitude to recalibrate.  I hadn&#8217;t experienced this level of anxiety for a long while and I&#8217;m wondering if it has been fuelled by the good and healthy days that this body has managed.  To be well, has been my goal for so long, that when I reach it, I don&#8217;t quite know where I am.  And maybe somewhere it feels too much and somehow I unconsciously sabotage that experience?  I do not know.  What I do know is that I have been attempting to push away this nervous feeling as something I do not want.  And I start using my logical mind to question and berate, rather than &#8216;be&#8217; with the experiences that are being felt.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Today there is a level of acceptance of where I am in this, and peace is coming back in.  I am okay in the not okay-ness of the landscape.  My birthday did not have to be a me feeling spectacular.  I can decide to stay in bed if I like and that will be okay.  I can decide that I am okay whatever happens, because I am me and that is okay.  Birthdays come and birthdays go, and I am not limited by this birthday with me putting pressure on myself to be well.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The belief &#8216;I must be well on my birthday&#8217; is being torn up and rewritten and I feel a softening within.  This begins to dissolve away the knots that got tangled in the stomach.  It is okay to be &#8216;this me&#8217; and I embrace her.  She is where I am at and for now that is enough.  And this birthday will be what it is and I will be okay however that manifests for me, right now.  And with that sentiment I will rest.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And as a footnote I had a lovely birthday, with a special birthday dinner with my husband and my son.   And  special days with all my lovely friends.  Thank you darlings.  xx<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Birthday Expectations I have recently felt into a &#8216;nervous&#8217; sensation that took root in the solar plexus. It was an uncomfortable feeling and words like overwhelm and dread have permeated my landscape. There is a part of me that just wants to shut the world out and retreat within. To be with the &#8216;within&#8217; leads &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/2023\/06\/18\/a-slice-of-susie-38\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;A Slice of Susie&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-155","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=155"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":156,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/155\/revisions\/156"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=155"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=155"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=155"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}